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Ye Zhe'an and Luo Yuan were only less than three meters away, but it seemed like a whole Milky Way separated them.

A thousand years at a glance.

For some reason, Ye Zhe'an remembered this word.Everything around him was blurred, and only he and Luo Yuan were left in this space.

Luo Yuan was crying, and there were many things hidden in his tearful eyes. Ye Zhe'an didn't understand it at the beginning, and now he doesn't understand it even more. He hasn't seen it for a few days, and it seems to be a lot more complicated.

Luo Yuan looked at him motionlessly, didn't dare to blink his eyes, his heart beat violently, like a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing waves to rise suddenly.

He took a step forward involuntarily, and just about to open his mouth to speak, someone took him a step faster.

Wen Zijie held Ye Zhean's wrist with his other hand, with an apologetic and embarrassing expression, "Brother Ye, I'm sorry for causing you trouble today, you go up first."

Ye Zhe'an came back to his senses, the man was still sitting on the ground, his voice was harsh.

Wen Zijie squeezed his wrist, and said: "Brother Ye, Ye Chengxi is still waiting for you upstairs, you go up first."

Ye Zhe'an was still in a daze, and couldn't help but went to see Luo Yuan again.

Luo Yuan's eyes moved to the entangled hands of the two, his face pale.

At this moment, Wen Zijie also noticed Luo Yuan's existence, and he was stunned for two seconds before pulling his hand away from Ye Zhe'an's.

Ye Zhe'an took a step forward, like a magnet, Luo Yuan couldn't help but took another step.

But in the next second, a force grabbed him.

Luo Yuan turned his head, and Shen Siming was supporting Mother Luo with one hand, looking at him with blazing eyes.

Ye Zhe'an was also stunned, he didn't understand what was going on with the man who appeared out of nowhere, but Luo Yuan seemed a little afraid of him, and looked at him worriedly with his lips pursed.

The man whispered something to Luo Yuan for some reason, then turned his head to look at him with a stern look and eyes full of scrutiny.

Ye Zhe'an stood where he was, looked over to meet his gaze, and instinctively sounded the alarm, telling him that the person in front of him was a threat to him.

Shen Siming took the lead to look away, "Take your mother to see a doctor first." He said to Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan came back to his senses, he had more important things to do.

"Let's go."

He took his mother from Shen Siming, turned around and walked out of the crowd.After walking a few meters, Shen Siming snatched him away again.

Ye Zhe'an wanted to catch up, but his legs were hugged, "You can't go, you give me money, you send my son to work, you have to give me money! You all judge me, Huang Shiren is exploiting! God, open your eyes Look, what kind of world is this!"

Ye Zhe'an raised his head to look in the direction where the people left, and the people's heads surged, and they had long since disappeared.

Ye Zhe'an clenched his fist, took out his mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers, and asked Wen Zijie, "I want to call the police, what do you say?"

Wen Zijie looked at the man tiredly, "Go to the police station, I'll go with you."

The man jumped up like he was furious, "What are you doing! You want to send your father to jail without giving money? Okay, everyone, take a look. This is the son I have raised for 20 years. I will feed you and wear you. In the end, you want to send me to jail? Is there any reason? Ah?!"

Ye Zhe'an dialed the number and directly reported the name of the hospital. Before he finished speaking, the man left a sentence, "You wait for me", and ran away without a trace.

Ye Zhe'an stuffed the phone parked on the main page into his pocket, and said to Wen Zijie: "Go up and accompany Chengxi first, I have something to do, I'll be back soon."

After the words fell, he chased after Luo Yuan in the direction he left.

Why did Luo Yuan come to the hospital? Didn’t he mean to go to the United States? Why is he still in China after so long? Who is the man next to him?

Sweat trickled down his forehead, but he walked faster and faster as if he didn't feel it.

Passing by a rest area, the TV on the wall is playing local news.

"Today, Luo, a famous entrepreneur in this city, was sentenced to seven years and six months in prison on suspicion of bribery, and his personal property was confiscated and he was fined."

The TV screen was very messy. "Luo" was surrounded by people in handcuffs, his head was lowered, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Ye Zhean took a look and then looked away.

He only had Luo Yuan in his eyes and heart, and he was eager to find Luo Yuan, to ask him who that man was, and to ask how he was doing recently.

Ye Zhe'an was in a hurry, and he didn't look abrupt in the hospital where people were coming and going, but his gloomy face revealed his emotions, anger, eagerness, and a trace of inexplicable longing.

Shen Siming led Luo Yuan's mother and son directly to the director of the Cardiology Department, and arranged a single ward for Luo's mother to live in.

"The preliminary judgment is that long-term heart stagnation has caused high blood potassium and insufficient blood supply to the brain and heart. Of course, other diseases cannot be ruled out. I will arrange an infusion for the patient first. When the patient wakes up, I will arrange for her to have a comprehensive physical examination. If there are no other problems, you can leave the hospital tomorrow after one night of observation."

Shen Siming nodded, "Thank you Uncle Zhao."

Director Zhao smiled, "It's a little effort, don't be so polite, come and play at home when you have time."

"Okay, sure. Uncle Zhao, go and do your work first, and I won't bother you."

Shen Siming sent Director Zhao out, and when he came back, he saw that Luo Yuan was still standing beside the bed, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, "wipe away the tears."

Luo Yuan turned his head, Shen Siming frowned, "Hurry up, it's ugly."

Luo Yuan took it and pressed it on his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Shen Siming rubbed his fingers at the hem of his trousers, he wanted to smoke, so he held back, walked to the window and looked into the distance, "Who was that person downstairs just now?"

Luo Yuan stood where he was, his emotions had just calmed down a little bit, and he licked his lips, "A...friend."

Shen Siming frowned, and was about to say something, but Luo Yuan's cell phone rang at this moment, he took it out in a hurry, and his expression changed immediately when he saw the screen.

Ye Zhean looked at the screen of the phone. It had been almost half a minute since the call was made, but no one answered. He hung up and dialed again, but the result was the same.

Just don't want to see him?

He felt flustered, and rationally told him to walk away, but he couldn't move forward, his heart was depressed, his mouth was bitter, like a trapped animal, he didn't know what to do.

When I dialed out for the third time, the phone was finally connected, the surroundings were noisy, and Luo Yuan's voice was not very clear, but it was still the soft voice in my impression.

"Ms. Ye, hello."

He pretended to be brisk, but Ye Zhe'an saw through it in a second, only felt distressed, and replied: "Hello."

"What's the matter, Teacher Ye?"

Ye Zhe'an didn't answer right away. Hearing Luo Yuan's shallow breathing on the phone, he said after a while: "I'm at the elevator entrance on the first floor. Do you have time to come down and have a chat?"

When Ye Zhean asked this sentence, his eyes softened, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth. He thought Luo Yuan would agree, but the next moment, the smile froze on his face.

He heard Luo Yuan say: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ye, there is nothing to talk about between us."